bethanys pov
i was tired of everyone telling me im not pretty or perfect and saying my dad died because of me i just ignore it because i try to let it never gets to me. thats why me and my mom and sister, thalia moved. not that i was getting treated bad and bullied it was because there was to much drama. my mom,sister and i was packing our stuff and putting them in boxes and luggages and putting them into the car. i was putting my last box in the back of the car. "beth sweetie do you have all your stuff in the car?" my mom asked me as she came out with the rest of her boxes. "yeah i just put my last one in the back" i told my mom "okay. are we all check?" my mom asked me and thalia. "yep" thalia and i said at the same. we all got in the car. thalia sat up front and i sat in the back. i put on my headphones and listened to music and fell asleep during the whole car ride.
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idk how i feel abt this..,..
